Pampered Darling: 99 Yuan Sweet Wife Chapter 128

   After all, the students who can enter this group of schools all have some family background, and Lan Qiongqiong usually wears famous brands. If she is a wealthy woman, if she offends her, she will inevitably cause trouble for the family.

   The girl in red slapped over and scolded in a cold voice, "What nonsense are you talking about, if you want to go, you can go, is it itchy?"

   "Besides, Lan Qiongqiong is a sullen gourd. At first glance, she is not a wealthy and noble girl. At most, the family has a little money and uses a famous brand to cover up her poor appearance."

She hates Lan Qiongqiong the most good-looking and all kinds of bad women who are high-minded and high-minded. She usually pretends to be pitiful for those boys, and then she wants to refuse to welcome all the boys who adore her to play with her. between.

   The thing that annoyed her the most was that Yu Yiming, her master scholar, actually liked things like Lan Qiongqiong.

   This little goblin who doesn't know how to live or die dares to reject her male **** of learning, how can she swallow this breath.

  The sack was opened, and Blue, who was already weak, was kicked several times in a row. Naturally, he was seriously injured at this moment.

Seeing that she was surrounded by three or five girls, the flamboyant red dress deeply hurt her eyes, Lan Qiongqiong raised her eyes and looked at the girl at the head very calmly, suddenly twitching her lips and laughing .

   "Li Nanxi, are you capable of that?" Lan Qiongqiong leaned on the cold wall with both hands, barely supporting her body.

   She stretched out her pale and slender fingers and wiped the blood stasis at the corner of her mouth. There was an inexplicable madness in her empty and deep eyes, and her aura seemed to become extraordinarily distorted and weird.

   "What else do you do except to vent your anger every time you hit me?" Lan Qiongqiong sneered, her eyes quenched with cold poison.

   It looked gloomy, and people couldn't help but stand up.

Li Nanxi swallowed her saliva, not afraid of Lan Qiongqiong's poisonous stare, and said arrogantly, "So what, even in school, there are still 110,000 ways to kill you, believe it or not. ?"

   She pinched Lan Qiongqiong's fair and slender swan neck with one hand, and watched the arrogant Lan Qiongqiong struggle in her hands, her delicate face gradually turning red due to lack of oxygen, Li Nanxi felt very happy.

   "Sister, sister, stop first, we will go to jail if you kill someone."

   "That's right, sister, just teach him a lesson, not to mention that she rejects the male **** so much today, and the male **** will definitely not continue to be bewitched by her. The top priority right now is to win back Yu Yiming's heart, don't make troubles."

  Li Nanxi: "…"

   "That's right, think about it, if Yu Yiming knew that you had a hand with her in private, and maybe he relented and returned to Lan Qiongqiong, wouldn't we have tossed for nothing?"

   I have to say that this wave of rational analysis by the little sisters really shook Li Nanxi's heart.

  It is really easy to torture Lan Qiongqiong, and kicking her out of the women's high school is just a matter of raising a hand. The real difficulty is how to win Yu Yiming's heart.

"Forget it, you are lucky today, you are a bit cheap, and you did a good thing." Li Nanxi raised her eyebrows, and resolutely let go, letting Lan Qiongqiong limp on the ground and gasping for breath. .

  I wanted to continue reprimanding, but the bell rang for the end of get out of class. Looking at the time, I am afraid that someone will come to play basketball soon. Their goals are too big and they are easy to be discovered.

Li Nanxi spat lightly, kicked Lan Qiongqiong's body, and warned in a low voice, "If Yu Yiming finds out about what happened today, it won't be the same treatment as today. If you want to be more comfortable in the future, you will be old. Honestly."

After   , Li Nanxi took his little sister and left with victory, leaving only Lan Qiongqiong sitting on the cold floor shivering in embarrassment.

  She is angry.

   But she couldn't help it, she didn't know who to tell when she was bullied.

   Lan Qiongqiong bit her lip, tidying up her messy hair and the torn school uniform, her eyes were red, but she bit her lip to prevent herself from crying.

   When she tremblingly picked up the books scattered on the ground, a basketball rolled over.

  Lan Qiongqiong was taken aback and stared at the basketball that was close at hand, for a short while, until a clean and melodious male voice sounded above.

   "Sorry, my basketball accidentally flew here, didn't it hurt you?"

  Lan Qiongqiong's body was slightly stiff, and at the moment when she subconsciously lifted it up, a young but sunny face broke into her field of vision.

   The boy met her deep and hollow black eyes, and his heart skipped a beat. Before Lan Qiongqiong could speak, his entire face quickly flushed red.

   Even started to stammer when he spoke, "No... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to watch it, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean anything else, I swear."

   While talking, the boy didn't pick up basketball anymore, and took off his school uniform jacket in front of Lan Qiongqiong, closed his eyes slightly, and threw the clothes gently in front of Lan Qiongqiong.

   Hearing his slightly shy voice sounded, "My clothes are clean and freshly washed. Although it's a bit abrupt, you can cover it up a bit."

  Lan Qiongqiong was stunned for a while, looking down at the front of her shirt that was pulled open, she hurriedly covered her chest with both hands, her pale cheeks rarely turned red from anger.

   At this moment, she finally understood the reason why this guy dared not look directly at her.

   "Thank you." The girl was soft and waxy, and at the same time, her voice was obviously shy.

   When the boy turned around, Lan Qiongqiong had already put on his coat, a delicate pink face blushing very nicely.

   The boy scratched his head, then picked up his basketball and held it in his arms, noticed her strangeness, and took the initiative to break the silence to introduce himself.

   "Well, my name is Jian Chen, I don't know your name, can you tell me your name?"

   It's not the first time she's been approached by a boy. It stands to reason that Lan Qiongqiong would walk away indifferently, but this time she just stood there and quietly looked at this shy big boy.

  Jian Chen was a little embarrassed, her face flushed even more, and she hurriedly waved her hand to explain, "Well, I didn't mean anything else, and I didn't mean to strike up a conversation on purpose. I just said whatever came to my mind. It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it..."

   "Lan Qiongqiong."

   A soft female voice suddenly sounded, not only Jian Chen was stunned, but Lan Qiongqiong was not much better, she staggered her gaze a little shyly.

   "Thank you for today, clothes..." She thought about it, but she didn't know which class he was from, and she didn't know how to express herself for a while.

   Jian Chen's heart skipped a beat, "I am..."

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